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Apr 29, 2012
A Pinch of Romanticism
As I was looking through my blog, I noticed how most of my posts, especially my poems were serious and dealt with serious issues, most of which were matters of "life and death." So for a change I decided to add to them a pinch of romanticism, to change the flavour, so here is a poem that I wrote exactly twenty years ago, that is in 1992.
Spring time summer
time winter and fall
They come, but soon
they end
I wish in true love I
could fall
With her my whole
life I would spend.
With her my whole
life I would spend
And live happily ever
after
Even if good meals
she couldn’t mend
This, for sure, will
never matter.
This for sure will
never matter
As long as her heart
is pure
It is much better
than getting fatter
With her anything I would endure.
With her anything I would endure
Even if we had to die
As long as our hearts
are so pure
Our souls to heaven
would fly.
Apr 12, 2012
Life
Can you live life but with much care?
Can you but criticize what
you can’t bear?
Can you live as happy as
birds on boughs?
Can you lead a life as naive
as cows?
In a world full of trouble
and plight,
Can you surrender or will
you fight?
Can you surrender? or will
you fight,
Evil and vice for the sake
of right?
When gluttony and hatred our
hearts dwell,
What can we do to break such
a spell?
When all around is so
absurd,
Object!? You’ll wish you’ve
never murmured.
Object!? You’ll wish you’ve
never murmured,
If you don’t agree with the absurd,
Agree with Lucifer, whatever
he says,
And play the tune he himself
plays,
So that you’d be so wise a
man,
Who against wrong-doing did
all he can.
Oh! No, God, I will never
give up,
Nor my strife against
wrong-doing shall I stop,
I’ll fight and fight, till
the very end,
Till these beliefs the world
shall comprehend,
Till virtue and justice
shall at last prevail,
Till evil can no longer hide
behind his veil.
Never give up, nor think of
maybe or might,
But of the darkness overcome
by light,
With this concept we will
victorious be,
United, no one can conquer
you and me.
Apr 1, 2012
Happy April Fool's Day
On April fool's Day, this is a short narrative by Gibran Kahlil Gibran that came to my mind and decided to share:
"Upon a day Beauty and Ugliness met on the shore of a sea. And they said to one another, “Let us bathe in the sea.”
Then they disrobed and swam in the waters. And after a while Ugliness came back to shore and garmented himself with the garments of Beauty and walked away.
And Beauty too came out of the sea, and found not her raiment, and she was too shy to be naked, therefore she dressed herself with the raiment of Ugliness. And Beauty walked her way.
And to this very day men and women mistake the one for the other.
Yet some there are who have beheld the face of Beauty, and they know her notwithstanding her garments. And some there be who know the face of Ugliness, and the cloth conceals him not from their eyes."
Comment:
Is it really this hard to recognize real beauty?
Is it really this easy for ugliness to hide itself from us?
Are we really aware of the real criteria of ugliness and beauty?
Real beauty is beauty that comes from the inside.
Real beauty is surely not the beauty of the face or the outer appearance.
Real beauty is the beauty of the spirit.
Real beauty is the beauty of the thoughts.
Real beauty is the is the beauty of manners.
Real beauty is the beauty of ethics and morals.
That is why we can not recognize real beauty quickly and easily.
That is why we are often deceived by the concealed ugliness.
That is why we sometimes seem blind, though we have healthy eyes and deaf though we have healthy ears. Because there are things that neither the eyes nor the ears can perceive; their perception needs a strong insight and a capable mind.
On April fool's day, which is tomorrow, today, yesterday and every day, I really hope that everyone of us searches and finds the real beauty within himself and the real beauty in others, bringing back the garment of beauty to beauty and assisting this beauty to shine into the ugly darkness of the night turning it into light.
Mar 29, 2012
Patience, a Way to Triumph
Where should one seek comfort and
joy,
When the world is full of
deception?
When the life of a person's just
a toy,
In the hands of treachery and
aggression,
Where should thou seek some peace
of mind,
When thou hast no place to run?
When thy destiny to foul thou
hast to bind,
And thy fate of suffering thou
can not shun
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And thy fate of suffering thou
can not shun,
No matter how much effort thou
make,
With thy day of birth thy
strife's begun,
In this world where everything is
fake,
Where the virtuous for their
virtue are convicted,
And the vicious ones for their
vice rewarded,
And people's gluttony can not be
depicted,
And the innocent art not safe nor
well guarded.
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And the innocent art not safe nor
well guarded,
Because such people in this life
have no place,
As these days humans and humanity
have parted
But we shall walk with so steady
a pace
Patient we are and our patience
so great
And our patience is the way to
the victory ahead
To us life is mere glory and thus our fate
Is to meet sweet triumph, no
matter how long it’s fled.
Mar 25, 2012
Beauty and the Beast
When one reads the title of this post, the first thing that may come to his mind is the very well known fairy tale of the enchanted prince who was transformed into an ugly and horrible beast by a wicked witch and the lovely, beautiful girl who decided to make a great sacrifice and live with the beast just to save her father.
Beauty
This is beauty, natural beauty that may astound the eyes of the viewer so much that he feels the urge to keep looking without quenching the thirst of his soul no matter how much it gulps from its magnificence.
Beauty- Karaoun lake- A marvelous view- 25/3/2012- 04:00 p.m. |
The Beast
This is the beast, the dreadful beast of pollution, the murderous servant of ignorance and the treacherous vampire of beauty. A beast that is so envious that he was so determined to distort this beauty and deform its magnificence. A beast that has a great beauty-thirst that he sucks and sucks beauty right out of nature.
The Beast- Karaoun Lake- A dreadful view- 25/3/2012- 04:01 p.m. |
Breaking the Spell
How long should we wait before we try to break the spell and liberate the beauty of our nature from the poisonous fangs of the beast?
When will we decide to kill the monster within us that is so determined to rob us of a very precious gift that GOD has blessed us with?
When will we be ready to sacrifice a bit of our individual
selfishness for the sake of our social well-being?
When will crimes against the environment be punished with the same severity as the crimes against humanity especially that such a crime is a kind of mass-murder?
When will Environmental education be an essential part of the curriculum, classified as survival education?
When will we manage to change this savage, murderous beast into a friendly, helpful prince?
We are not just dreaming of the impossible, all of this can be done through determination, hard work, love, readiness to sacrifice and wisdom.
Mar 19, 2012
Come Hither
Pick up thy fruit
it's harvest time,
Play thy lute, and
follow this rhyme,
Don't go mute, tune
up thy chime,
Thy sorrow shoot,
it is no crime.
This old oak tree,
gives peace of mind
Thou'll be free,
nothing thy soul can bind
Two days or three,
thyself thou'll find
Come hither pre thy
heart goes blind.
Come hither and with
thyself reconcile
Let nothing in the
world thy soul defile.
29/5/1999
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